Kayla here was just asking questions granny about the amateur lengths you'd go to protect me when someone negs me in the street... he replied, snagging two fries from Kayla's departing plate.Sarah grinned at him, but he didn't miss the flash of steel in her eyes, and neither did Kayla.And listen, when you get in your car, unbutton your dress up to your waist and keep your mature legs spread.I did too, it's really good having you back.This was the big decision for her.I mean, what about your mom mother?How was mom’s day at work?It's getting bigger!I was beginning to feel like it was a one time thing.Pressured by the overload of cum in the girl’s straining mouth, the spongy head of the creature’s cock pressed hard against the captive barrier of her teeth.Their bodies swaying together in time to the music.I walked her through the long hallway leading her to the door.I was so fake, forcing myself to be what everyone wanted.Now I just had to be what my Master sex wanted me to be.Because Justin Sampson freed me from all that fakery.Damn! His mind kept on replaying images of his daughter Riya’s curvy structure and the soft feeling of her buttocks on his thighs and warmth of her cunt mound on his cock when daily she sits on his lap when he watches TV in evenings.Right from her c***dhood that had been mature the routine, she would sit in his lap, kiss him and hug him and tell about the events of the day. After her puberty, his wife admonished him and her for that and Riya confined to light hugs and pecks on cheek.But about amateur a month back, he playfully pulled her onto his lap and ticked her in the ribs. She giggled and squirmed in his lap, rubbing her warm buttocks on his lap, causing an embarrassing erection. She didn’t seem to notice and when she heard her Mom’s footsteps, she jumped up, kissed him mom on the cheek and said You naughty daddy, I love you .Since then, it has become a routine, when they were alone, either he would pull her or she would sit in his lap. He would kiss nape sex of her neck and rub sides of her thighs and ask her about studies and friends. She also replied normally but all the time rubbing his crotch with her buttocks. She would get up instantly if she spotted her Mom.To his discomfort and pleasure her dresses was getting skimpier and her acts bolder. He could make out that she was not wearing bra or panty. He could sometimes feel her wetness and heat through clothing.He was restless because his wife was going to Chennai for 3 days and son to Picnic for 4 days with friends, leaving him 3 full days with Riya. He called wife, she told that train had just left platform and son had left much earlier.Sudhir got up, told his colleagues that some urgent matter had come up and he had to leave. He drove very fast, in fact, recklessly, and reached home in record time. With thudding heart, he opened front door and entered. He felt like a granny deflated balloon when he saw Riya was not at home.He changed into shorts and T shirt and switched on the TV.After 10 minutes, key turned in lock and there was his precious Riya came in, panting and gasping, it was obvious she came in a rush and running.